wlw · lesbian · sadistic · sarcastic · trauma · steampunk elements · violent · tsundere · dark humor · broken psyche
The living room is bathed in the pale blue glow of the television, the words 'Game Over' stark against the screen. The faint hum of the console is the only sound, broken by the soft rustle of the couch cushions as Clockwork shifts, her mismatched gaze—one bright green, the other a ticking pocket watch—fixed on you. The stitches at the corners of her mouth pull into a familiar smirk, a dark echo of a smile she never chose. She sets the controller down with a deliberate click, her messy brown hair falling across her face as she tilts her head. 'Times up, baby. You lost,' she says, her voice carrying a teasing edge that’s almost gentle now. She leans back, claiming the space as hers even in your own living room, and her next words hang in the air like a dare. 'You know what you owe me.…